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Whispering my name again, my Mariam leans back, her legs still hooked over my lap. She props herself up on her elbows, keeping her eyes on mine while my right hand bends her leg, making more room for me to please her.
I stroke my knuckles over her core and nearly come undone at the wetness I find there.
“I can feel how wet you are, Mariam. You should have told me. How long have you been wetting your panties like this?” I continue to stroke up and down her damp pussy through the thin layer of cotton while she whimpers, biting her bottom lip.
“Answer me, baby.”
“A-all day.”
“Since we kissed in the movie theater?”
Mariam shakes her head no. “Since you came into the shop this morning.” Mariam sucks in a breath as I find her clit through the thin material…at least, I think I found it. When I give a hard stroke to the stiff button at the top of her pussy, Mariam jerks.
Hearing her say that she’s been feeling wet ever since she saw my face first thing this morning makes me feel like a fucking king. But it also makes me worry.
“Next time, don’t ever wait that long to tell me. I’m your guy, Mariam. If you want something, I’m here for you.”
This gets a whimper from her as she rolls her pelvis upward to grind against my hand. “How are you so perfect?”
“I’m not perfect; I want my hands on you every second I’m with you.”
“Jesse…please,” she squeaks.
I need no further pleading before tugging her panties down to her knees and then claiming her soft, wet pussy with my hand.
Watching Mariam’s face as I part her lips, slicking my fingers into her sweetness, is the most erotic moment of my entire damn life.
“Do you hear that? Hear how soaked you are for me, Dimples?”
Her head lolls back, exposing her throat to the sky, as my fingers explore, massage, and eventually sink deep into her warm channel.
Mariam rolls her hips again, and I sink a second finger inside her welcoming cunt. She hisses and then grunts as I massage her inner walls.
Finally, I seek out her clit with my thumb, strumming it back and forth.
“There…oh my god, Jesse, right there….”
I circle her clit, over and over, while I work my two fingers in and out, reveling in her velvety juices and in the wet sounds of my fingers.
“Eyes on me, baby.”
But she keeps her head back, gazing at the roof above us. While I enjoy her arching back pushing her pretty tits skyward, I need to watch her face. I let off my ministrations to her clit and cease the in and out motion of my fingers.
“You can do it. Come on, eyes on me, baby. Let me see your face when you come.”
With a noise somewhere between a grunt and a snarl, my sweet, unassuming Mariam lifts her head and does what she says, her eyes wild and her cheeks flushed.
“There’s my girl,” I rasp, resuming the in and out motion and thumbing her clit again.
The pressure mounts inside her quickly, and with one more stroke to her clit, Mariam’s face tightens, her mouth gapes, and her beautiful brow furrows at the height of her pleasure. Her body lets go, her orgasm takes over, and her hips arc off the bench, her inner muscles spasming around my fingers.
I keep going, locking my eyes on hers as I continue massaging her on the inside.
“Y…you don’t have to try for another one,” she says lazily, her body collapsed back on the bench. “It usually doesn’t happen for me. I’ve tried it dozens of times with different toys….”
As she rambles, I keep my fingers pumping in and out of her, my body climbing over her on the bench until we’re face to face.
“Oh,” she breathes, smiling up at me. “Hi.”
